Her Old Friends - PARTYNEXTDOOR

She want me to leave her (BrentRambo) But I do bad all by myself Touch they soul, they gave me the key I got 'em hangin' from my belt Being a lean addict ain't so cheap Pretty girl scared when she see me sleep All of my raps I talk about tracks But I be saving my life in these Jeeps, hm, ayy Told her "You don't know me either" "But Tune, you be speaking your soul through music" "Niggas be getting high all 'cause of you" "You ain't even want that type of influence" Niggas be jokes, I'ma laugh to the bank I'ma spend your cheap-ass chain on drank Cartier frames gon' hide my high G63 got me feeling like Faith I drove hot Hellcat to Detroit East side bitch say she see it everyday Chicago bitch don't let me get high Well you need to stay your ass out of L.A Perks in the new whip, we ain't goin on dates I'm in Magic City with the racks, not a cape Almighty So, a bitch, blew my high Folks get money off road like a range Where all this money gon' go if I die? This bitch think her percs is safe Almighty So, a bitch blew my high I got a few more yerks anyway She want me to leave her But I do bad all by myself Touch they soul, they give me the key I got em hangin' from my belt Touch they soul, they give me the key Touch they soul, they give me the key, ooh She don't want me to leave her, uh But I do better off by myself, hm She don't want me to leave her, uh She don't want me to leave her, uh She don't want me to leave her, uh But I do better off by myself Touch they soul, they give me the key I got it hangin' from my belt, ooh She don't want me to leave her Woah, woah, ayy Ayy, she don't want me to leave her Woah

There must be something about her That you love, don't you, dear? Something about her She was kinder to me than most girls would ever be I'm over the moon and I'm sad to see it end so soon Oh, what have I done? I've never thought this way for love Convinced that it is all because There must be something about her That you love, don't you, dear? Something about her terrifies all my fears She sits in a smile, with eyes looking through What's the point of all this music, if I'm not here to dance with you? There must be something about her It'd be wiser for me to run away from all I see I can't resist, what good is love if not to miss Your hands or your eyes or the way that yours just look in mine? I'd die to live for any little part of this There must be something about her That you love, don't you, dear? Something about her terrifies all my fears She sits in a smile, with eyes looking through What's the point of all this music, if I'm not here to dance with you? There must be something about her (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Must be something about her

Downtown looks like it's New Year's Eve Find some bar you can halfway breathe Touch tune some old deep cut Cheap Trick Got your girl singin' every word of it So you bring a couple shots of chilled Patrón To the prettiest thing that you ever hit on And somehow she ain't got a boyfriend So you make her laugh all night and then Take her home, fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait For them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home Gassed-up truck sittin' in the driveway In the back there's a black and a pink suitcase She can't stop saying she's freaking out You say, "Baby, you ain't got nothin' to worry about" Then you hold her hand, kiss her one time And throw it in drive And take her home, then fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait for Them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home (home, home) Take her home (home, home) Sometimes God draws life like a dream Paints you a seven-pound-five-ounce scene In a car seat creeping down the interstate Two young lovers that are scared to death But still can't wait To take her home, fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait for Them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home Take her home, take her home, take her home (home, home) Take her home Take her home, take her home, take her home (home, home)

She's got her ticket I think she gonna use it I think she's going to fly away No-one should try and stop her Persuade her with their power She says that her mind is made up She's got her ticket I think she gonna use it I think she's going to fly away No-one should try and stop her Persuade her with their power She says that her mind is made up Why not leave why not go away Too much hatred Corruption and greed Give your life And invariably they leave you with nothing Young girl ain't got no chances No roots to keep her strong She's shed all pretenses That someday she'll belong Some folks call her a runaway A failure in the race But she knows where her ticket takes her She will find her place in the sun Why not leave why not go away Too much hatred Corruption and greed Give your life And invariably they leave you with nothing She's got her ticket I think she gonna use it I think she's going to fly away No-one should try and stop her Persuade her with their power She says that her mind is made up And she'll fly fly fly...

Well, she was fighting for something steady And I was fighting her all fours and ready for Anything that felt too heavy Got damn good at leading her on But now she's gone I let her go without a second thought Now I'm the only one that can't move on Still wanting it, still I'm wondering If I would have chased her, would have just tried Wouldn't have felt the sting of her goodbye If I would've set aside a little more time and a lot more pride Would she still be mine? I should've known better Should've made the last call over the phone better Should've been a little bit more of a go-getter Would've saved myself from a whole lot of hurt If I would've chased her I wouldn't be kickin' myself 'Cause we'd be busy kickin' dust on a dirt road wherever the wind blows Instead I'm in Hell Watching her run, and run, and run, and run 'Cause now she's gone I let her go without a second thought Now I'm the only one that can't move on Still wanting it, still wondering If I would have chased her, would have just tried Wouldn't have felt the sting of her goodbye If I would've set aside a little more time and a lot more pride Would she still be mine? I should've known better Should've made the last call over the phone better Should've been a little bit more of a go-getter Would've saved myself from a whole lot of hurt If I would've chased her Ooh-no-no If I would've chased her, yeah-yeah I should've known better now I'm all alone Sipping something to forget her Knowing that it's probably gonna take me forever 'Til then I'll still be wanting it, still wondering If I would have chased her, would have just tried Wouldn't have felt the sting of her goodbye If I would've set aside a little more time and a lot more pride Would she still be mine? I should've known better Should've made the last call over the phone better Should've been a little bit more of a go-getter Would've saved myself from a whole lot of hurt If I would've chased her Ooh-no If I would've chased her, yeah-yeah If I would've chased her

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta